Congratulations on being an NPC

Chapter 44 Before you integrate, you must first exclude

"Then shall we pitch a tent or sleep in the open air?"

Kuso looked at the back of Jim getting into the tent again and asked.

The object of his questioning was naturally Yano.

After all, the Lann played by Yano is the biggest now, and Kuso must obey his command.

"Whatever, I can do it, this is up to you."

"We are all poor people, so we don't have to be so restrained, it's the same wherever we rest."

Arno said casually, and then waved to Kuso.

Kuso understood, and immediately put his ear on it.

"Ask someone in the tent if there is any XX coffee shop here."

Arno said softly.

Kuso looked stunned for a moment, a little confused.

How could there be such a thing as a coffee shop in this ghostly place?
But he still nodded.

This was obviously not Lan's intention, but the instruction of the person behind him.

Then no matter how absurd this order is, I must carry it out.

"I understand."

Kuso also responded in a low voice.

Then, he found a tent in a corner, and he went up.

"As for Huck, you can find a place to sleep first, you can't let old Kuso do everything."

"He is so old, you should also learn to share."

After Huck was sent away, Yano was left alone.

He reviewed the contents of the note.

The third district of the poor area, XX Cafe.

Should be right.

This is where the group of rebels negotiated.

"Depending on how armed they are and how big they are, there are varying degrees of exploitability."

"I'm looking forward to how much it will be useful."

Yano smiled lightly.

Soon, Kuso came back.

There was an indescribable expression on his face, and the folds were squeezed together, forming an incomprehensible expression.

In fact, even Jim didn't quite understand it himself.

"How about it, have you heard about it?"

Cuso nodded blankly.

He didn't quite understand.

How could such a place really have a cafe.

This is too unreasonable, right?
"Tell me about the specific situation."

Yano patted the ground, beckoned Kuso to sit down and said.

"According to that person, there is indeed a XX coffee shop here, but we can't go in."

Kuso sat down slowly.

He is getting older, and he has climbed the sewer pipe for a while, so his physical strength is somewhat overwhelmed.

Of course, to Yano, this is not important, he only cares about one thing.

"We can't go in? Why?"

"I don't know, that person didn't explain clearly, he was very mysterious."

Kuso said helplessly.

Arno stroked his chin.

mystery?

That's easy.

"Ask him to come out."

"Just say, let him introduce this neighborhood to us."

This place that can be seen at a glance still needs an introduction?

Cuso was even more at a loss.

However, he still didn't ask too much and did as he did.

After a few minutes, a fat man came to Arno.

How he was able to grow so fat in the slums is not quite clear to Arno.

"What do you want me to introduce? This clearing is all there is to it."

The fat man said impatiently.

There were still some yellow stains on his collar.

Arno took a look and was almost certain that it was a trace of oil.

Poor people are unlikely to be able to afford oil, which should have been picked up when digging through the garbage dumps.

After all, robots that clean up garbage cannot cover everything, and there are always things that cannot be taken care of.

It is these places that have become holy places for people like the poor.

Most of them can only survive by picking up garbage.

Thinking about it this way, the trio's extortion before was actually a high-end technology.

"Don't be so angry, I just want to ask, are there any more private places around here?"

"Like, you know."

There was a wicked smile on the corner of Yano's mouth, and the corners of his eyes were pulled down.

Fatty was taken aback for a moment, then immediately understood.

So, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't say it earlier, of course there are places like this here."

"After all, you can't do that in public, can you?"

Fatty seemed very excited, hooked Yano's neck like he was treating an acquaintance, and walked towards a corner of the open space.

Yano frowned slightly, and gave Kuso a look, signaling him not to follow, and was dragged away by the fat man alone.

It wasn't until he reached that corner that Yano understood why the fat man came in this direction.

The corners of the open space are next to each other, and naturally those buildings are still there.

And at one corner of the building, a small hole was opened in the originally solid wall.

Arno judged from the traces of the surrounding rubble that this place should have been forcibly pried open.

"Come on, come in with me."

The fat man smiled wickedly, and dragged Yano into the room.

Arno smiled too.

Even, the smile is happier than the fat man.

This place is good,

No matter what happens, no one will know.

-

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"I was wrong! I said everything! Spare me!"

On the fat man's thick fat, drops of sweat flowed like a small waterfall.

The strong smell of sweat and urine came from his body.

"Don't be noisy."

Yano stood in front of him, looking down at him with a calm face.

Then, he raised his hand and shot the fat man next to him.

Under his more panicked expression, Yano said indifferently.

"Answer my question, and I will naturally let you go."

"Yes, yes, I can say anything!"

The fat man said hastily.

"Why can't I go in XX Cafe?"

"This one……"

The fat man showed embarrassment at first.

A second later, he turned into a pained expression.

Blood gushed out from his thighs, and the trickle of blood was like a faucet being turned on.

If you don't close it, no matter how the fat man blocks it with his hands, the liquid inside will not stop flowing out.

"My patience is limited, you'd better be honest."

Yano kicked the fat man's teeth, put the muzzle of the gun into his mouth, squatted down and said to him.

"Last chance, or you're waiting for your head to turn into a firework."

The fat man nodded repeatedly, and the saliva slid down the barrel of the gun.

Arno gave him a disgusted look and removed the pistol.

"Only people approved by Jim can enter the XX Cafe, not even me. This is the rule."

"What if you break the rules?"

"Then it will be hated by everyone until it is kicked out of this place."

"That's it."

Arno nodded.

"Then can you tell me the location of the coffee shop?"

"On the top floor of this building, in a small room, there is a pot of sunflowers at the door."

This time, the fat man didn't hide any more, and simply answered all of Yano's questions.

Persistence has a price.

For most people, life is always the most important thing.

As far as Fatty is concerned, he doesn't hate Arnold now, but rather hates Jim who made this damn rule.

Without this rule, he would never have to encounter such a thing!
"Thank you, you did a great job."

Facing this honest fat man, Arno rewarded him.

"In order not to let you be tortured by guilt for the rest of your life, I decided to release you."

"No, wait, it's not like—"

Yano put the gun on the fat man's forehead.

Under his fearful eyes and powerless words, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom,
a soft sound,
The sound was perfectly masked by the building and was not heard by anyone.

Yano casually threw the pistol on the fat man's body, took out a tissue and wiped his hands.

Then there's the usual drama.

A flame melted Fatty's body and the gun, leaving no trace.

After doing this, Yano did not leave.

He walked to the window of the building, and stretched out his hand out of the window as if stroking the wind.

Not long after, a white dove landed in his palm.

The pistol just now was brought by it.

"Little guy, tell Evie to send a team to this location."

"Remember, focus on firepower, we want to kill people."

Arno gently stroked the white dove's feathers.

He wants to integrate into the group of the rebels,

The first thing to do is to some of them,
- Exclude.

(End of this chapter)